FRESH FRIED MOREL MUSHROOMS
4:15 A.M.
Alarm rings, I pack son Benjamin’s lunch. Benjamin had a long weekend. He went up to Cadillac, Michigan camping with his friend and...
Verena and Daniel are Getting Married
It’s Monday evening and a lovely one at that. The mercury on our thermometer has crept up to eighty degrees. The laundry dried really...
Lettuce Eat Local: Pop(corn) Music
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
It's such an unmistakable sound, yet I don't know how to even begin to describe it. I could hear it coming...
Good Friday Spent with Family
Lovina’s Amish Kitchen
Lovina Eitcher,
Old Order Amish
Cook, Wife &
Mother of Eight
It's a cool April evening with a temperature of 53 degrees. The wind makes it...
Lettuce Eat Local: Just in Queso Cheesiness
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
It’s no secret that I’m a fan of puns and the “dad joke” style of humor, especially food-related. When I first...
Lettuce Eat Local: Really Risen
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
“So the white of the marshmallow can be a picture of how Jesus was clean from any sin,” I explained above...
Daughter Elizabeth and Tim move into their temporary home
Lovina’s Amish Kitchen
Lovina Eitcher,
Old Order Amish
Cook, Wife &
Mother of Eight
First of all, a thank you to all of you readers that attended my book...
Lettuce Eat Local: Suddenly Sandwiches and Salads Aren’t So Simple
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
It seems like such a simple category on the surface. A salad is, you know, a salad! Like a sandwich is...
Lettuce Eat Local: Tahini Fits To A T
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
Many years ago, I formulated a personal food-compatibility theory: give me any food, and either — if not both — peanut...
Lettuce Eat Local: U Might Still Need A Glass Of Milk
Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local
Those little fingers flit over the counter again, sneaking another pinch of dough. “I thought you said only one more taste?”...